I knew all of this was comingAin't that oddSome things come out of nothingAs with godNot my intention to amuseOr confuse

I've been down to the kitchenPlayed my partMapped out all all contradictionsOf the heartThen someone came and stole my shoesA situation I tried to diffuse

Long way back clouds were formingIf by choiceSome things come as a warningHear their voiceI wish that I could change its huePaint it blueBut when I think what I could loseAll other options disappear from view